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Post by clementine on Mar 23, 2010 1:33:04 GMT -5
Even though Gent got up to leave, Artemis hadn't missed that smile. The teen's eyes twinkled with mirth and he laughed gaily before darting off once again. The male really was handsome! And it seemed that he wasn't such a cold bastard after all.
With these rather happy thoughts floating around in his head, Artemis flew back to his room and was able to finally settle down for the night, sleeping peacefully.
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Post by ode on Mar 23, 2010 1:36:27 GMT -5
Gent was loathe to awaken the next morning but refused to lay abed all day and forced himself up and out of bed. Grabbing his shabby work out clothes, he went to a lower level of the house to his built in gym. He may look like a beast but at least he was one of physical perfection. Starting off with a run, he jumped and grabbed the chin up bar and began his morning session. His back muscles shifting and buldging as he pulled himself up and down.
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Post by clementine on Mar 23, 2010 1:47:55 GMT -5
A while into Gent's training, Artemis came in search of the male. Breakfast was almost ready and he wanted to be sure his new employer was on time himself. When the teen stumbled into the training room, his jaw gaped. Gent was freaking hot! Even though Artemis only saw him from behind, the male was definitely drool worthy.
"Hey...um, breakfast is ready." He called, not sure if he wanted to ruin the sight of Gent working out or not.
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Post by ode on Mar 23, 2010 1:51:18 GMT -5
Gent paused halfway up in a chin up at the sound of the male. He was afraid to move, afraid that the male was at a position to see his face. “Fine, I’ll be there in a moment,” he said gruffly.
Waiting until he thought the boy was gone, he dropped down to the floor and grabbed a towel which he pressed to his face in an attempt to dry up some sweat before having a quick breakfast.
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Post by clementine on Mar 23, 2010 15:21:53 GMT -5
Artemis cocked hi head in confusion when he felt Gent's sudden apprehension. What the hell was wrong with the male? He seemed to tense all the time. "Whatever." The teen shrugged, walking from the room. Gent cod stay there all day for all he cared.
Instead of serving breakfast at the gloomy table, Artemis had it set up in the small breakfast nook in the kitchen. Artemis' touch in the kitchen was evident by vases of brightly colored flowers scattered about the room. Now, he just needed to decorate the rest of the manor.
With a sigh, Artemis dug into his spicy cheese omelet, not waiting for Gent.
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Post by ode on Mar 23, 2010 18:30:55 GMT -5
Gent sat none to patiently in the dining room for his breakfast. He knew nothing of a breaskfast nook and would not partake there for the fear of sight. When ten minutes passed by and still his food was not served, he roared, "What are you here for if not to serve me MY food?!"
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Post by clementine on Mar 23, 2010 20:06:25 GMT -5
Artemis snorted, unperturbed. "Get off your lazy ass and come get it!" He shouted back. "I won't have you throwing more food against the wall." If Gent was really hungry, he'd show up. Artemis did not put up with tantrums like the one last night. Gent would just have to learn to be more civil, so trying to get him to come into the kitchen was a sort of punishment.
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Post by ode on Mar 23, 2010 20:18:29 GMT -5
“I am NOT coming in there!” he huffed. “I don’t like the damned kitchen and the windows and…” he cut himself off when he realized he was sulking. “Bring me my food or get out!” He ground out.
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Post by clementine on Mar 23, 2010 20:25:08 GMT -5
"You want me to leave you're going to have to come in here and make me!" Artemis chimed. "Otherwise, can it." The teen went back to his meal, enjoying it thoroughly. He made rather good omelets and with the bacon, well, it was pure magic.
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Post by ode on Mar 23, 2010 20:36:22 GMT -5
"Arrg!" he growled and stomped out of the dining room. Forgoing his work out as he kenw with this much aggression he would break more expensive equipment than he cared to and so he went directly back upstairs hoping a cool shower would cool him off.
Once clean of sweat, he was no less pissed and slammed his ass down in front of the window like usual. He felt childish and pissy, he didn't know what the hell to do in situations like that. There wasn't like he had a choice in turning away from the meal. What was he supposed to do, expose his face at the very breakfast table? No...
He hated the little Fae... even if he was the most beautiful little creature in creation... In fact, that was probably just fuel to the fire. it figured that he would be cursed to view such beauty when he was anything but.
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Post by clementine on Mar 23, 2010 20:49:38 GMT -5
When Gent never showed up, Artemis sighed. The male was just so utterly fussy! So, after cleaning up the kitchen, he made a plate like the night before and carried it up to where he knew Gent would be. "Bastard!" The fae cried again, kicking the door to the male's room before fluttering off to clean the rest of the manor.
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Post by ode on Mar 23, 2010 20:53:31 GMT -5
Gent scoffed, refusing to accept the kindness. If he couldn't eat in his own damned dining room then he didn't want it. Stepping outside the room, he kicked the plate to the side before heading to his library to look over the newer texts.
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Post by clementine on Mar 23, 2010 20:59:26 GMT -5
When Artemis returned to find the upturned tray, he was furious. Instead of cleaning up the mess, he scooped it all back onto the plate before sneaking into Gent's room and dumping it right in front of the window the male liked to sit at.
Feeling like Gent deserved this, Artemis then left to go for a walk outside. Stupid male.
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Post by ode on Mar 23, 2010 21:04:51 GMT -5
The library got old quick as his mind strayed more and more towards Artemis. In an attempt to get away, he returned to his room and - "ARTEMIS!"
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Post by clementine on Mar 23, 2010 21:10:14 GMT -5
"FUCK YOU!" Was the teen's uncouth reply from his own bedroom. He'd come back and was sprawled on the bed, reading comics.
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